| Here’s some weed to roll what ya need to know imma speak my soul on every beat
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| I flow
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| Give you the shirt off my back in the freezing cold, I’m talking 3 below the
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| rain sleet and snow
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| Let me tell yall bout the good ole days walked to school uphill both ways
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| Some learned at a real young age how to work them scales how to deal cocaine
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| Money money money money money had to get it, this for every southern
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| motherfucker in the trenches
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| This for everyone of us tryin' to make a livin', came from the bottom by you
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| know I’m wit it
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| Now you see it in my eyes how the fat man feel it ridin' around lit with a bad
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| bitch with me
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| Me and struggle got next ask catfish billy, we gon' stand for the city like the
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| batman building
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| Me and Alexander King had a conversation about how these bitches need a
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| confrontation
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| Better not try us not for playing right there in the cut got the monsters
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| waiting
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| Ha! |
| Until then
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| Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink
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| Cause around here you can do anything
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| What’s mine is yours man, its our family
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| That’s just my southern hospitality
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| Came from the bottom seen a lot of things
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| So being cool sometimes is challenging
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| You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee
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| That I will lose my southern hospitality
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| «You see I can be a care bear or I can be a grizzly, what you get from me is up
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| to you»
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| Good guy with a good heart from the west side not the good part
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| Got a bad side I don’t let out less I’m in a corner need to get out
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| Never sit out I played the game till the last second when the buzzer rang
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| I was left dead on the battlefield when I called for help all the buzzards came
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| Stayed loyal when others ain’t kept it real dispose a fake
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| Lost money, got more to make, lost friends no more to make
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| All my brothers stayed that’s all that matters we talk big no small chatter
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| My bitch ridin' my kids savage my pockets fat my wife’s ass fatter
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| You big mad you gon' get madder climbin' fast on that big ladder
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| Ask for it you gonna gey answered by the sharp stab of my last laugh
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| Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink
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| Cause around here you can do anything
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| What’s mine is yours man, its our family
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| That’s just my southern hospitality
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| Came from the bottom seen a lot of things
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| So being cool sometimes is challenging
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| You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee
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| That I will lose my southern hospitality
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| All these rappers sound the same buncha gangster shit in their convo
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| See em out they don’t say shit whole GD different song though
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| Not a peep non a mumbo take me to your head honcho
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| Hoe hurry up, make it pronto before my lil homies pop the trunk
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| Roll up on em till somebody throw up give a fuck what anybody think
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| We celebrating coming up from nothing now either feel the shit or you can’t
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| You either with the shits or you ain’t, I’m even pourin' haters a drink
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| But the disrespect will not be tolerated better watch if you sayin'
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| My jackets long my records dirty ain’t nothing about me on safety
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| Got a short fuse I’m full throttle and I bleed danger got no patience
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| It’s all good till it ain’t good that’s how the east side raised em
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| If I call you family id die for you and I’ve showed it on many occasions
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| Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink
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| Cause around here you can do anything
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| What’s mine is yours man, its our family
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| That’s just my southern hospitality
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| Came from the bottom seen a lot of things
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| So being cool sometimes is challenging
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| You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee
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| That I will lose my southern hospitality |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Southern Hospitality, artist - Jelly Roll. Album song Goodnight Nashville, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп